The Strongest Sect of All Times

King often laughed and lay on the study chair, his face appeared weary.

He was not repaired. He was brought back in a bamboo chair. He must have been bumpy all the way to Lawton, the boat car.

“Next. ”

After a short break, King Chang mumbled: “Should there be a big wave of teenagers coming for the entrance exam? ”

Wanguzong won the Dragon Tiger Tournament championship, and will certainly attract more young Junjie to take the entrance examination.

Don't say it yet.

Juveniles from all directions are coming from the north and south.

When they pour into Qingyang County and stand at the foot of Iron Bone Mountain, there is bound to be another lively scene.

With 20,000 disciples, there should be no pressure.

“Infrastructure, dandruff resources, and even weapons and equipment need to be expanded.” King Chang laughed and began to plan the future proactively.

He didn't mean to take the disciple out to pretend.

Low profile business development, building a harmonious and loving home is the eternal purpose.

“There's nothing left to do during this period, it's best to take the Spring and Autumn Grand Law to the peak of Zongmen in a few years!” King smiled secretly.

"How about a hundred years later, the soul bomb exploded, and by that time, well, the host graveyard was almost three feet tall. ”

“Can you not come out and scold me?” King often laughed.

“No, I'm going to spit on you on behalf of the reader," the system said. ”

“Patriarch. ”

At this point, Lerochelle walked in and said, "When is the drink ready to celebrate? ”

“Tonight.” King used to laugh.

Lerochelle looked at his slightly tired face and said, "Can you eat? ”

“Master Le Tang. ”

King Chang stood up laughing and said seriously: "Remember, never question a man's body at any time, because it is an insult to his personality! ”

“…” Le Rocheau.

To show that his body was fine, King used to smile and gently hit his chest with his fist, then paralyzed himself on the chair.

“I see.”

Lerochelle left to arrange an evening celebration.

……

Night is coming.

The campfire on the martial arts field was burning, and the Sect was lit.

Dining room members, with a variety of dishes on the table prepared in advance.

“Open the bottle! ”

“Drink! ”

Under the stars, Van Gogh welcomed another carnival.

Many disciples are carrying alcohol. To the brothers who fought for the Dragon Tiger, to bring glory to the Sect.

Naturally, a monarch can't help laughing.

He repeatedly stressed that he was injured, but could not sustain the enthusiasm of his disciples, so he drank tea instead and slipped into the toilet every few minutes.

This cheerful banquet lasted until the morning. Su Xiaofo drinks on the floor and wipes an empty wine bowl. He said intoxicatingly: "Li... Brother Li, what's wrong with your head? Say... are you drunk..."

King Chang, sitting on the staircase of the hall, smiled, looking at the seven crooked disciples, shook his head: “That's the amount of alcohol, are you ashamed to say that you are Martial Arts? ”

“Hmm?”

He turned his head and looked away at the table, the night stars sitting alone, as if thinking of something.

King Chang smiled curiously wondering what exactly this guy was going to do, but he also knew that the other party should be thinking at this moment, he was reborn, and the enemy found him.

Yes, it is.

The night star kept thinking about this. The more irritable I wanted, the more depressed I wanted to get, so I stood up and looked at King Chang smiling, and said seriously: “Lord, can I apply for a return? ”

Li Qingyang and others, who were still intoxicated, heard him, suddenly woke up, then looked at him with surprise, and looked at the Patriarch with surprise.

“Sure?”

Gun Chang laughed and drank the tea ceremony.

The night star held his fist and his heart was struggling: “Sure. ”

“Brother Night.” Liu Wanshi stared into his eyes: “This is so cute, why did you quit?" Did Brother Su deliberately ask you for a drink, upset you? Tomorrow at dinner, I'll give him less spoonfuls to eat! ”

The corner of Su Xiaomu's mouth twitched.

I went to see him for a drink, but when I saw him not talking, I turned my head and went to Li Fei. How could I blame him?

“You all back off.” King often laughed.

Li Qingyang wanted to talk, but when he saw the Lord's eyes were serious, he rushed to the same door and left the stadium.

When they all left, King Chang smiled at the gate and said: "I once told you, you can go anytime you want. ”

“Brush!”

Consider the night star for a moment, take a bowl of wine in front of you and drink it clean, then turn around and walk towards the door.

“In the future, Fei Huang Tengda came back when he had time to see it. After all, the disciples played at the same door.” King often laughed.

The night stars were silent and walked straight.

“If you die outside, this seat will take your disciples to collect your corpses. After all, it will also be a disciple, same door.” King often laughed.

“Step.”

The night stars stood on their feet. Although their backs smiled at the monarchs, there were few tangles on their faces.

“Before you go, I will give you a word and step out of this gateway and you will never again have a chance to avenge yourself.” King often laughed.

The night star held its fist and said, "I have been discovered, if I stay here again, it will only cause you trouble and even bring you the scourge of extinction! ”

Probably because of that bowl of wine, finally let this arrogant man say what's in his heart.

"Do you think your colleagues would care about the bigger trouble? ”

“I don't care! ”

Wanguzong's disciples drank loudly.

Turns out, Li Qingyang and Xiao Sinxi did not really leave. They stood in the inner courtyard staring at the night stars with their souls.

“'You're not afraid of trouble, you're not afraid of death,' said King Chang. 'Are you afraid of anything? ”

The emotions that flourish in the eyes of the night star are extremely complex, and the heart is also struggling.

If he wanted to go before, he would have walked without stopping, and now he was soft and diseased.

“The heavens fell and the seat was carried in front. ”

"'You're scared of hair again,' said King Chang with a smile. ”

Speaking of carrying it in front, the Night Star remembers the previous battle table and stood in front of itself to greet the back of the palm print.

At the time of his life and death, there were those who were protected against anything that he had not experienced in his previous life.

Though the dead duck had a hard mouth, he had to admit that the lord stood in front of him and let him be moved deeply by it.

That's why I always wondered on the way back to the Sect, if I was discovered by the woman, would it be dangerous for the Sect?

In previous life, the emotional intelligence was extremely low. If you can't move, you will offend the Night Emperor. It can be very expensive to take the initiative to think of others.

“Whoo!”

The night stars breathe deeply, and the fists are gradually expanding.

“Brush!”

He turned around and sat back where he had just been, turning his face to the side. “My lord, the disciple had just drunk too much, and now he has forgotten what he said. ”

“Su Xiao Mo. ”

King Chang waved his hand with a smile. “Fill him with wine. You can't drink him today. Brush the bowl in the cafeteria for three months. ”

“Yes!”

Su Xiaofo drinks.

My heart broke and I thought, "Who am I messing with?"

“Night Master! ”

Pour in the wine, Su Xiaofo raised his glass: “Come on, the lord has orders. Brother is responsible for getting you drunk today! ”

At night the stars lift up the bowl and raise your head for a drink without saying much.

Hey, hey.

This guy's pretty good!

Come on, come on!

One hour later.

Su Xiaofo drinks paralyzed on the table.

The red stars roamed in front of the fire, holding an empty wine jar with their hands, dancing with their hands and feet...